Please, get ready, we are extremely late, please!
What's going on, honey?
We are not accusing you, okay?
If you left a spoon inside, well, for that...
I am not stupid, Dad!
I am not saying that, my love.
The streets of Carpathia are burning.
These fires are not accidents.
They are acts of vandalism and anarchism. The perpetrators will face
capital punishment.
These are not just young girls, they are terrorists!
As your devoted president, I will restore law and order, God help me.
Fuck you all.
My friend.
Talk to me.
I don't understand you anymore.
Do you hear me?
-I have heard, ma'am. -Thank you.
They are just girls, Viktor, silly girls doing pranks.
Surely you have more important things to worry about?
You think I don't know what's happening in my own fucking country?
Leave me alone.
What?
A visitor for you, Mrs Moskalev.
Your mother.
It stinks of shit out there.
You can't be ambitious like that in interviews, they won't like you.
You need to be grateful, surprised they even noticed you.
But I'm the best, that's why they interviewed me.
Dear God! Are you even listening to me?
Don't take so much, your sister has to train.
Show some humility. You're not a kid anymore.
-I don't work-- -We--
This isn't about you!
We don't work three jobs each,
all these shit hours to pay for your training
so you can ruin it with your arrogance.
You can't cartwheel with all that inside you.
OK, OK, I understand, don't be ambitious.
No! No!
Of course be ambitious, of course.
You must be ambitious...
but you mustn't show them you're ambitious.
They won't like it. A sweet little girl is what you have to be!
You've had work done.
Fancy bitch!
Aren't you going to offer me something?
You're cruel.
I learnt from the best.
Your father is dead.
He's dead and left me with nothing,
not a bean in the house.
Life is hard right now.
There's no work.
I have nothing to live on.
I've barely eaten in three weeks.
I have nowhere to wash.
And the bunions!
Look at my fucking bunions.
Put them away.
I've come for what I'm owed!
Dad died?
His heart?
Drink.
And not one of his daughters attended the funeral.
I did it all myself.
Have you heard from Zoia?
Still nothing. Nothing in all these years.
I know she returned all those trinkets you tried to send her.
There is some feeling for your family.
-I knew it! -You should go.
But I only just got here.
You need to leave. Ruslan!
Tatiana! Tatiana, for God's sake, I am desperate.
Let me... let me stay here, rest a moment.
I will help you as you helped me all those years ago...
Thank you.
...which is not at all.
How can you say that?
Look at all you have!
You think this has cost me nothing?
Show her out.
No goodbye for me, Mama?
Your new nose looks shit.
Ruslan, throw away the cakes!